The Domestic Hero

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Of course, it is purely ridiculous. Wang Yan ’s so-called dislike of betting is ten times more ridiculous than a kitten not eating fish. Who doesn't know in the superpower world, your son of flames is betting pigs and eating tigers everywhere and betting with people to win the pot.

It can even be said that more than half of his flame son's resources were won by betting. Now he said that he didn't like to bet on anything, it was too shameful.

"Okay, okay." Linghu Yaojue was too lazy to refute him when he made the show. "Even if you don't like to bet, in short, you are not allowed to bet with anyone?"

"If someone forced me to gamble?" Wang Yan said helplessly, "In fact, most of the time, I was forced."

Linghu Yaojue hummed and said, "Forcing you to a soul. When it is time to see the situation, please ask me in advance."

"Yes, I will listen to you at that time." Wang Yan looked honest.

Looking at Wang Yan honestly, Linghu Yaojue became more suspicious. Wang Yan, this guy, isn't this honest character? She suppressed the doubts in her heart and hummed: "Third point, this time going to India, I hope you have a good relationship with Shiva Goddess, and you are not allowed to bully her again. After all, it is related to the cooperation between the superpowers of the two countries. The general policy of cooperation. "

"Although it is a bit difficult," Wang Yan said deliberately for a few seconds. "But since this is the wish of Director Linghu, I will naturally abide by it. You can rest assured that this time I will try my best to win the forgiveness of Lord Shiva. "

This job was already highly consistent with his Wang Yan's strategic goals, and he promised to have no psychological burden at all.

Only after this remark, Linghu Yaojue even more doubted the purpose of Wang Yan's trip. But she can only put suspiciousness in her stomach, which is really not acceptable.

After the two discussed the conditions for the trip to India, they quickly started to work on various matters. In fact, sending a delegation to India this time is also beneficial to the entire SAFE.

After all, India and China are two of Asia's two most populous countries, and they are both developing rapidly. However, there are very few exchanges and cooperation between the two countries, and often hostility and conflict.

Now that the global magic disaster is coming, the superpower community must strengthen cooperation between the two parties, and by virtue of the superpower community, it is possible to defeat the powerful and cruel abyss demons.

The only one who is slightly worried is Wang Yan.

But Wang Yan is determined to go. He is also one of the most outstanding young talents in China. It is naturally impossible for the National African Affairs Bureau to stop him. After deliberation by senior officials, he decided to send Gao Mingyue to the delegation.

Gao Mingyue is also one of the young masters in the world, and is a woman who can ease the tension between Shiva and Goddess. Moreover, Wang Yan can be dissuaded more or less.

Time passed in a hurry, a few days later.

An improved large aircraft under the State Administration of African Affairs landed slowly at Gandhi International Airport in the Indian capital of New Delhi. Originally, this international airport was one of the busiest airports for Indian flights.

But at this time, the entire airport has entered a state of control, and all flights are suspended for two hours.

Wang Yan, who reclined comfortably in the cabin, could be seen next to the runway, full of guards of honor, and pulled a huge banner in Chinese language "Welcome the delegation of the China National African Affairs Bureau to India."

After the guard of honor, there is a brand new luxury car.

Some people in the superpowers are also in line, holding various welcome flags. Standing at the forefront of the ranks is Indra Brahmin, the goddess of Indian Shivaism.

She put on the most gorgeous traditional Indian clothing, with a white veil on her face, which seemed mysterious and charming.

Behind her, there are several senior citizens in formal attire, all of whom are extraordinary, obviously all elders of the descendants of the gods.

"Huh, the Indians are really generous." Wang Yan smiled. "Two hours of air traffic control, their father of the United States, the President of the United States, did not have this treatment?"

"India became independent in 1950, and our China was liberated in 1949." Linghu Yaojue hugged his hands with a light expression, "Each is one of the four ancient civilizations and can easily be put together. Contrast. In the past, Indians had a strong sense of pride, thinking that Huaxia is strong everywhere. But now, Huaxia has risen completely, and it is not comparable to India. It is inevitable that Indians will be sour. This kind of luxurious battle also wants to show our strength in front of us. "

"Oh, but I heard that most Indians' impression of us stayed for decades or even hundreds of years ago." Wang Yan shrugged and smiled, "I hope this time I don't make jokes."

"As long as you don't cause trouble, there will be no jokes." Linghu Yaojue glared at him angrily, and he was a little bit dissatisfied. In this so-called visit to India, Wang Yan's contribution is just one sentence, Visit India.

As a result, from organizing delegations to diplomatic notes, to contacting and negotiating with each other, it was all for her to make Hu Yaojue busy. That guy Wang Yan was very happy when he started to spread his hands.

Even Linghu Yaojue asked him to do something, and he repeatedly shook off, saying that this time the delegation was led by Director Linghu. Wang Yan was afraid of doing the wrong thing and would not do anything at all. All right.

Linghu Yao was so angry that his teeth were tickling, but he couldn't help this lazy guy. He had to work hard and treat the whole thing as a serious thing.

At the same time, the young students, with excitement, almost put their faces on the porthole.

Zhao Chengtian, a red-haired middle-aged youth, was so excited that his eyes lighted up: "Brothers, look and see, those beautiful women are in great shape, this, this dress is too awesome, it is just like our young boy Killer.

He refers to the group of beautiful women in the honor guard. They are all wearing **** ~ hot dance skirts and dancing traditional Indian dances on the side of the plane. It is extremely hot ~ hot.

I have to admit that there are still many beautiful women in India.

"Where and where, let me see, let me see." Zhang Wei squeezed desperately towards the window, a pair of eyes that were bigger than the bronze bell, and his mouth wide open, "Oh, oh, it's a really open country , I like it ~ "

"Humph!" An An, who was dressed like a doll on the side, hugged his hands and whispered, "Boys, they are all too naive." He said, turned his head, and looked at Wang Yan, who was lying in front comfortably, eyes Squinted slightly, "Well, President Wang is mature and steady."

It is a pity that if this sentence is heard to the goddess Shiva, he will vomit blood three liters. Where is the headmaster of your family, where is he mature?

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